The Quiet Rise of Entertainment Superstars

Su Qingyu is a junior student in the Performance Department of the Film and Television University. Although she still has more than half a year to graduate, her classmates have already joined various film crews and started their acting careers.

She attached great importance to her first work, so she picked and chose for two months before she encountered the audition of "The Mermaid" crew.

Su Qingyu was excited. She saw the movie audition information of Yuexiang Entertainment. Her idol Yueshen was from Yuexiang. Besides, all the movies produced by Yuexiang were excellent. So this "The Mermaid" should not be bad either, because the screenwriter was Yueshen.

She submitted her resume and was selected to participate in the selection of the leading actress.

"My name is Su Qingyu, I'm 20 years old, and I'm a junior in the Performance Department of the Film and Television University..."

After listening to Su Qingyu's self-introduction, Zhang Zehua took a look at her. She was pure, had a first love face, and had a thin figure, which fitted the temperament of the heroine, the mermaid.

Wu Hao was also very satisfied with her appearance and asked, "Can you cry? I'll give you twenty seconds."

Su Qingyu nodded, and her pretty face instantly looked as if she had suffered a great injustice. Her eyes began to moisten and were instantly filled with tears, which then fell one by one, forming a tear mark along her cheek, making everyone feel sorry for her.

Wu Hao was stunned. The tears fell as if they were falling. The tears flowed in such layered manner, it was amazing.

"Very good, wipe your tears quickly."

Zhang Zehua said with interest: "Can you smile again? A pure smile."

Su Qingyu wiped away her tears, nodded, and then a smile appeared on her cheeks. She had two cute dimples, and her eyes were clear and pure, with an innocent smile that was particularly contagious.

Zhang Zehua and Wu Hao lowered their heads and discussed for a few words, then smiled and said, "You are very good, go back and wait for news."

When she walked out of the interview room, Zhang Zehua said to Wu Hao, "I've interviewed several people, and Su Qingyu is the best. She has a solid foundation in acting and is very adaptable."

Wu Hao nodded and said, "I also think she is the most suitable. She is the best choice for the female lead. We have interviewed several candidates for the male lead, but to be honest, none of them are good. Zehua, however, your age is the most suitable."

Zhang Zehua said: "I don't have time. We are about to start filming Avatar 3. It will take at least two months. You can't wait."

Wu Hao suddenly wilted: "Then I really can't wait for you, but where can I find the male lead?"

"You can go into battle yourself. Look at you. You look pretty good."

Zhang Zehua was just joking. It was Wu Hao's fault for always targeting him.

Wu Hao took out his phone and took a selfie. After admiring it for a while, he said, "I'm still not good enough. I'm handsome, but I don't have the temperament of a rich boy."

"In fact, there is a person whose temperament is very suitable, but you can't invite him, and you can't afford him."

Wu Hao became interested and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"Liu Wenjie, CEO of Tianyu."

"Fuck, that's Mr. Cheng's man. Not only does he have the right temperament, he's the richest man, okay?"

Wu Hao was so angry that he wanted to beat Zhang Zehua, but it was useless to say this.

Zhang Zehua laughed loudly, and after teasing Wu Hao, he continued, "To be honest, there is another person who is suitable, but I don't know if he is willing to cross the border."

Wu Hao raised his fist, meaning that if you have something to say, just talk it over nicely. It's no use talking any further and he'll use his fist to hit you.

"Say it."

"Shi Yuanfan."

Wu Hao thought for a moment and said, "Isn't he the guy who sang Mr. Cheng's song "The Moon Represents My Heart" and became the king of singers? I remember he was from Qixing."

"Yes, that's him. He's also a wealthy man who entered the entertainment industry for fun. He's the cousin of Qixing CEO Wei Moyao and he's 24 years old this year."

Wu Hao was shocked, looked at Zhang Zehua, and said, "He is now a singing king, and he is not short of money. Do you think I can afford him?"

Zhang Zehua rolled his eyes and said, "You can't afford it, but President Cheng can. He still owes President Cheng a favor. Besides, he might agree, because he has always wanted another song from President Cheng."

Wu Hao clenched his fists and said, "I'll go to the company to see Mr. Cheng tomorrow."

Zhang Zehua showed a hidden smile, Mr. Cheng, let's have a give and take, hehe...

"A-choo..." Shi Yuanfan was sitting on a recliner basking in the sun. Not only did he not sweat, he also sneezed.

"Who's thinking about me?"

"Master, you have one less fish..." Suddenly, the voice of Shi Yuanfan's gardener Lao Shi came from a distance.

"Fuck..." Shi Yuanfan ran out in his slippers.

Sure enough, there are only four goldfish left in the big tank.

"Ah, my fish..." Shi Yuanfan cried.

He has raised nine goldfish for two or three years. Since moving to Pinghu Villa No. 4, he has thrown away a fish every day.

There was no other choice, so he asked the gardener Lao Shi to keep an eye on the big fish tank. As a result, another fish was lost when Lao Shi went to the toilet.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, I just went to the toilet..." The gardener Lao Shi felt aggrieved, he really couldn't hold it any longer and went to the toilet, at most two minutes, and the fish was lost.

What else could Shi Yuanfan say? He really wasn't the kind of person who was unreasonable.

"I'll watch the fish while you find someone to install surveillance cameras and make a wire mesh to cover the fish tank. I don't believe that we can't catch the guy who stole the fish."

"Okay, Master, I'll go right away."

In Villa No. 1, Aunt Zhang looked at the glass fish tank in the living room and smiled. Dahuang had caught five big goldfish.

"Da Huang, you are so amazing. You caught another big goldfish today. The lady will definitely praise you when you come back."

Dahuang barked happily and wagged his tail like a palm-leaf fan.

In the evening, Liu Wenjie sent Xiaoyue to the gate and held Xiaoyue's waist tightly.

"That's enough. I'm home now. Let go."

Xiaoyue is really fed up with this guy and wants to kiss and hug him whenever she gets the chance.

"Not until you kiss me."

Liu Wenjie has now mastered the art of being shameless. As a man, why should he care about face in front of his woman?

Xiaoyue really couldn't do anything about him, so she just touched his cheek perfunctorily.

"Alright? Let's go. I can hear Da Huang's cry. Someone is coming."

Liu Wenjie then let go of his big hand, and sure enough, Aunt Zhang and the Huang family came to open the door.

In fact, Xiaoyue could open the door by herself, but she just likes the feeling of having someone open the door when she arrives home. She thinks this is warm and cozy.

"Master Liu is here too, please come in and sit down."

"No, he doesn't want to sit." Xiaoyue quickly stopped Aunt Zhang's enthusiastic invitation. She was afraid that Liu Wenjie would stay at home and not go back. What should she do?

Liu Wenjie looked at Xiaoyue with resentment and said, "Then I'll leave. We'll have dinner together tomorrow night."

"Okay, bye."

Watching Liu Wenjie get into the car and drive away, Xiaoyue then brought Dahuang's family back to the villa.

"Miss, Da Huang caught another big goldfish today."

Aunt Zhang and Xiaoyue took credit for Dahuang.

Xiaoyue went to the glass fish tank and saw that there were indeed five fish. She hugged Dahuang's head and gave him a kiss in surprise: "You are really capable."

The big yellow dog had a happy look on his face and kept circling around Xiaoyue. Xiaoyue took out a brush and started combing its hair.

At this time, Xiaoyue's cell phone rang, and it turned out to be Jiang Pingsheng.

"Hello, Mr. Cheng, are you free now?"

Xiao Yue didn't quite understand what he wanted to do, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Pingsheng sighed and said, "Look online. Your fans are criticizing you online, saying that you haven't written a new book yet."

This..., aren't people allowed to take a rest?

"I see. I'll go check it out later."

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoyue went back upstairs, turned on the computer, and looked at the trending searches directly.

It seems like quite a commotion, it would be strange if it didn't appear on the trending searches.

Sure enough, the second most searched topic was “Lou Zhongyue, your book fans told you not to be lazy”.

Xiaoyue clicked on it and finally understood why the commotion started. Originally, it was just a book fan who came to complain, but the official Weibo account of the Chinese Ministry of Culture actually gave a thumbs up to that fan.

Many book fans thought they were seeing things, and after clicking on it again and again to confirm, they found that it was indeed the real account of the official Weibo account of the Ministry of Culture of China, and they actually gave it a thumbs up. That is to say, the Ministry of Culture of China also thinks that Lou Zhongyue is too lazy and that he should come out and write a book.

If Xiaoyue guessed correctly, this should be the instruction of Old Man Nie. Is he dissatisfied with her for being too lazy recently?

This is outrageous. Why are you, an official, meddling with book fans?

Many writers were almost jealous when they saw the official praise. Lou Zhongyue must have been completely recognized and blessed by the official. Why did they see that the official doted on Lou Zhongyue?

If Xiaoyue knew that they thought the official's behavior of urging submissions was a form of pampering, she would have shouted, "Whoever wants this kind of pampering can take it."